After all, since the last practice surgery disappeared, she has not been contacted.

Reluctantly, he dialed the phone of Master Tire.

"It's like this." Principal Jin asked in doubt: "What is the reason that Qiao hasn't come to the school all the time?"

"She is ill, and it will be better in a few days. I will take her there myself."

"That's it, let Student Qiao take a good rest, I will talk to Professor Tan here."

"Well, trouble you."

After Leng Juan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

*

At the same time, the other side.

The girl sleeping on the bed dreamed of being cold and tired in a pool of blood, and then disappeared in front of her little by little.

Suddenly, her eyes opened.

Looking at the white ceiling, I was a little at a loss.

"Tired...tired."

Qiao Yimo called out reflexively.

He lifted his eyes as he pleased, and his face was suddenly happy, and he couldn't hide the joy, "Sister Mo, you finally woke up."

Qiao Yimo opened up and asked, "Where is he? Where is he? Has he come back with me? How is the wound on his foot?"

Feeling startled by Qiao Yimo like this, she quickly calmed down and said, "Sister Mo, calm down."

"Where is he? Where is he?"

Qiao Yimo was calm, feeling cold all over, and cold heart.

"Master Leng has just gone out, I'll call him back." Finished as he pleased, ready to get up.

Qiao Yimo didn't listen to her and sat up directly, but was pressed on his shoulders as he pleased, "Sister Mo, don't move, I'll call him."

Qiao Yimo was worried, and didn't know whether the wound on his ankle had been treated.

In the past few days, too many things have happened, and she hasn't reacted to it until now.

In her dream, she actually saw Leng Tiong die in front of her.

It was such a dream that awakened her.

She couldn't worry about such a real dream.

Xianxin has already walked to the door at this time and is about to open the door.

However, the door of the ward was opened first.

Then, a low voice came from the door, "Momo."

Leng Juan just came in, but he saw Qiao Yimo who was about to get up. He panicked and hurriedly called out.

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, and when he saw the familiar and handsome face, he threw on his slippers before he had time to wear them.

With such a scene, he touched his nose casually, and hurriedly exited the door.

The man may be too worried, and his handsome face is a little tired.

Qiao Yimo curled his lips, stroked his brow, and said softly: "Tired, I miss you so much."

The man was stunned, happy, shocked, joyful, all emotions intertwined.

Those eyes were flushed immediately.

"Tick." A warm liquid dripped on the back of Qiao Yimo's hand.

Qiao Yimo's pupils shrank slightly, and his lips moved, "Tired, you are crying..."

It was the first time that he shed tears in front of her....

Qiao Yimo was at a loss for a while, so he could only hold his face to comfort him, "Tired, don't worry, I'm in trouble."

The man's rough palms gently stroked her smooth cheeks, and chuckled softly: "I'm crying, you are the one who read it wrong."

How could he cry, it's too late to be happy.

"Tired, the wound on your leg?" Qiao Yimo suddenly remembered something, and when he said, he squatted down to look at the wound on his leg.

"Momo, I have nothing to do, I have already dealt with it."

The man suddenly lifted her up.

Qiao Yimo hooked the man's neck reflexively and whispered, "What are you doing?"

The man didn't speak, and clasped her waist with one hand, strong and domineering: "Punish you."

Qiao Yimo was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "What did I do wrong?"

"Because I didn't tell you that Kageichi is also one of my vests?"

"Tired, Kageichi's affairs are not hidden from you. It is because there is an unwritten rule in the assassin world. I am ordered by others to never reveal my identity to anyone." JrNovels.com